You understand nothing
You feel the emptyness and do not think
You only know of what you want
And all the things you drink
You smoke your drungs
and your nicotene sticks
One more coffen nail
Take your pick
At least you choose
the way you die
Even if its early
you don't even try
To break the hold
society has over you
To break the mold
You were put into
Breath your toxic air
Taste your posoned meat
You shove down your throats
Too fast to reatreat
You belive nothing
And ever thing you hate
Yet you find the time to complain
About the problems you create
It takes action to change
It takes time to recover
Don't burn bridges you need to cross
To a life you need to uncover
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